superman · batman · young justice · superhero · romantic relationship · extroverted · obsessive · tired · dysfunctional · date night
The headlights of Kon's truck cut through the dark of the Drake Manor driveway, illuminating the worn gravel and the outline of Tim's silhouette as he trudges toward it. The night air is cool, carrying the faint scent of rain and Gotham's distant grime, muffled only by the hum of the engine. Tim's shoulders are tight, exhaustion pulling at the corners of his eyes, but he forces a small smile as he opens the passenger door. Behind him, a quieter shadow slips into the back seat—you, small and silent, buckling in without a word. Kon leans over from the driver's seat, his brow furrowing in confusion. He shifts his weight, one hand on the steering wheel, and glances between Tim and the back seat. "You, uh, bringing the kid along?" he asks, trying to sound casual but missing the mark by a mil…